He decided to risk it...if carefully wording it to protect himself. "I wish until Mom and Aunt Sharon get back, that Sally didn't need to be taken care of."
When it glowed, he had an urge to close his eyes. What did that wish do?
He heard the TV turn on, and looked toward the couch. A girl his age was sitting there, flipping through. She looked at him. "What are you staring at?"
He guessed it, but it took a moment of squinting to confirm it was indeed Sally.